Hey everyone! I have a new story out! It was just something I thought about and decided to write so here it is! I hope you enjoy! It's probably really sucky though. :P review afterwards please!

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club or any of its characters.

Warning: This is just me being paranoid, but I don't think I need to change the rating because nothing too serious goes on in this story, but if there are any "minors" lurking around, just be mindful there's some minor language. If I get any complaints, then I will change the rating. But please don't kill me because of some words. Thank you!

~thegurlwhowrites7865

"Welcome to the Host Club!"

"The Hitachiin Twins are the best!" The girls squeal. Hikaru and Kaoru give a slight bow. Hikaru glances over at Haruhi and winks. Haruhi takes immediate notice and rolls her eyes. She goes off to serve some incoming guests. Tamaki notices as well. He narrows his eyes at Hikaru, only to find him entertaining the ladies with the "forbidden brotherly love" trick. Haruhi is normally going around, being a good host/hostess. Tamaki takes one last suspicious glare, then goes off somewhere.

Soon, the Host Club closes for the day and everyone plops down in a seat. Hikaru and Haruhi accidentally end up lying against each other, but too tired to notice, sigh contentedly. Kaoru suppresses a laugh, while Tamaki wears his coveted annoyed expression. Finally, Haruhi sits up,

"So, does anyone need any homework help? I can only do it now, because I won't have time later." Honey-senpai jumps up,

"I have to finish a project! But Takashi is helping me with that, so no thanks, Haru-chan!" Haruhi looks around expectantly at everyone, but no one else speaks up. Just as Haruhi stood to gather her things, Hikaru stands and pronounces,

"I need some assistance in my algebra. Please, Haruhi?" Haruhi sets her things back down, and faces Hikaru,

"Okay, then. Let's go to the table, and I'll help you." She says. While Haruhi and Hikaru work, Kaoru sits with Tamaki, directly facing the two,

"Hikaru always makes top grades in algebra. It's his best subject. He doesn't need help…" Kaoru says. Tamaki scratches his chin in thought. Kaoru laughs out loud,

"Do you see his face? It's priceless! THIS needs to be in the school newspaper. It will read, 'Hitachiin Smitten'." Tamaki stares at Kaoru in horror,

"Smitten? Hikaru? For-for…Ha…ru…hi…?"

"Well, yeah. Who else?" Kaoru smirks. Instantaneously, Tamaki feels his face shrink further and further back,

"Um, boss? There's no need for that." Kaoru says in annoyance at his senpai's behavior,

"No need? My Haruhi has an admirer!" Tamaki says out loud,

"Uhh, yeah. Well, it was bound to happen. This is high school after all."

"Not for my Haruhi! As her daddy, I strictly forbid this! Oh wait, I take that back, I take that back. Ohh, why Haruhi? WHY?" Tamaki shrinks back again. By now, the rest of the Host Club has gathered around by Kaoru and Tamaki. Kyoya face-palms himself at Tamaki's ridicule.

Back with Hikaru and Haruhi, Haruhi is explaining the problem in great depth to Hikaru. But Hikaru doesn't listen (why would her? He knows this stuff already.) Instead, he looks at Haruhi. The way her hair perfectly compliments her face, her eyes sparkling in delight at this algebra problem; and a smile, played beautifully, constantly meeting his eyes and making Hikaru's insides flutter. He realizes he's probably staring and drooling, so he gathers his composure and pays attention to Haruhi,

"And you finally get the answer. Simple enough?"

"Yes, thanks so much Haruhi." Hikaru says,

"You're most welcome." Haruhi replies with a smile. She gathers her things once more and waves goodbye to the Host Club. They all wave back. Hikaru's insides still flutter with excitement and one thing is on his mind: Haruhi.